There are skies that don't have clouds like youThere are skies that don't rain down like youThere are skies with a silver cloudThere are skies that you're not aroundThere are skies that paint a bluer blue

Glitter girl, womanwaste your yearsGlitter girl, womanyou're better than thishey woman, who are you for?Glitter girl, womanI'll pray for you some more

where's your good fire, baby?

There are skies that don't have clouds like youThere are skies that don't rain down like youThere are skies with a silver cloudThere are skies that you're not aroundThere are skies that paint a bluer blue